Chapter 457: Alley ancestral home

This Xianjia ferry will not go directly to Dalong Longquan County. After all, Baojizhai has already been evacuated from Niujiao Mountain. The ferry is almost completely abandoned. It is temporarily requisitioned by the Dagu military. However, it is not a hub, but the ferry is awkward. Longquan County is a great place to visit the mountains and rivers. After all, Longquan County is now in abundance, and there is a small news. Longquan County, which has a vast territory, is about to be promoted by the county. This means that on the official floor of the university, it is more out of thin air. Ten seats with a low rank are not as low as the big iron horse ride, including half of Baoguanzhou. This makes the local officials of Datun rise and rise, and the local officials who are registered in the households are like the small countries. Jingguan", nowadays, once he is released to the various servants in the south, the officer is promoted to the next level and nailed to the board.
The ferry that Chen Ping’s ride will be docked in a small country ferry named Qiangguo. The Qiangguo Mountain Range, the national strength is weak, the land is barren, the ten different customs, the different sounds of the hundred miles, is a big iron ride. A peaceful place to get involved. The ferry was mastered by a mountain Dongfu. The owner of Fuyindong was the national teacher of the Millennium State and the leader of a national immortal. Only the entire spectrum of the Millennium was only dozens of people. It’s only the Longmenjing, the disciples in the door, three or two kittens and puppies, not a climate. The reason why you can have a Xianjia Ferry, or the Fuyin Cave, was once one of the sites of the ancient broken cave days. Produced, can be exported to the South, but earned hard money, there is not a few small summer money in the end of the year, there will be no foreign monks here.
Chen Pingan intends to go back to Longquan County first, then go to the country of color clothing and the country of the country. In many matters in his hometown, he urgently needs him to go back and decide for himself. After all, there are some things that need to be personally presented and deal with the Daxie court in person, just like buying a mountain. On one occasion, Wei Wei can help, but can not replace Chen Ping and Daxie to sign a new "deed of title."
This road, a little bit twists and turns, there is a fairy from the Qingfeng City, I feel that there is a common horse, able to occupy a place on the bottom of the ferry, with their carefully raised and trained spirits and animals, is a shame, there is some dissatisfaction I want to toss out a little trick, of course, the method is more concealed. Fortunately, Chen Ping’s beloved horse named "Qu Huang" under the private name, cares and adds, often let Feijian 15 quietly plunder to avoid accidents. I want to know that in the past few years, Chen Pingan is very grateful to this heart-loving love horse.
Therefore, when Qu Huang was shocked at the bottom of the ferry, Chen Pingan felt the heart, first let the first fifteenth directly become virtual, penetrate the layers of the deck, directly reach the bottom cabin, blocking a mountain of different animals on the yellow Bite.
Chen Pingan then rushed to the scene, but was stopped by the ferry boat at the bottom of the ferry. Chen Ping’s heart was clear. He reached out and grabbed the young man’s shoulder. He dragged halfway to the place where Qu Huang was, when Chen’s face was indifferent. After entering it, all the birds and animals will shiver and lie on the ground, especially the beast near the yellow, the whole body is black as ink, only the four feet are white, like a dog, just as big as a calf, according to that The book of the immortal book purchased from the inverted mountain is recorded as one of the descendants of the ancient savage beast. Otherwise, the real mountain dog will not have variegated, but the dog is a temperament, and the temperament is violent. Some are similar.
When the sacred beast of the scorpion dog, after seeing Chen Pingan, was more fearful than the rest of the lingering spirits and beasts in the cabin, and curled up with his tail.
Chen Pingan loosened the shoulders of the ferry boat. The man squinted his shoulders and smiled and smiled. "This son is mostly the temper of your horse and the animal next door. It is a conflict. This is a common thing for ferries. I will separate them and give the son a horse, and there will be no more accidents."
Chen Pingan smashed the fence between the eyed yellow and the descendants of the dog, and there was nothing left.
Between the fences of the cages, there should be some low-quality plaques. Once the spirits and animals are over the thunder pool, the ban will be triggered for the first time, so that the ferry can come out and "persuade", but the birds can be taken by the monks on the ferry. There is more spirituality, and it will not cause trouble to the owner. Otherwise, it will be a avenue for people to practice. If it is a problem that cannot be solved by money, it is even more a disaster.
Just in the eyes of the owner of this Dwarf Dog descendant, what about a roadside thing that will lead the ship to board the ship?
Chen Pingan reached out and touched the head of Qu Huang. It gently stepped on the ground, but there was not much panic.
Among the mountains to the south of the Shuji Lake, Qu Huang was following Chen Ping’s life.
Chen Ping retracted his hand and smiled. "You are going to break my way?"
The ferry has a sneak peek, guessing the owner of the horse, it is very likely that he will ask the sin, but he did not think that he would go online. Is it to be ruined?
This is good.
Young chores are incomprehensible and can’t wait for the two sides to fight.
Anyway, no matter what comes, no matter why this person can make those beasts stunned, as long as you get into the breeze city monks, can you have good fruit to eat?
The Emperor of Qingfeng City has always been a guest of this ferry. The relationship is very familiar. Because of the production of the Millennium Cave, one of the Lingmu is surrounded by the fox fox charm of the dynasty. Love, so this kind of Lingmu, which can moisturize the fox fur, is almost rounded up by the immortal teacher on the side of the Breeze City, and then sold to Xu, which is double the profit. To say why the Qingfeng City Xu did not personally go this way, the ferry has also been curious to ask, the breeze city monk laughed, saying that Xu will care about this point, others earned this little profit from them? With this leisure time, the younger brother of Xu, who has a good fortune, earns more money from the gods. He is a fox hill in the Qingfeng City, but he is used to the of wealth who only needs to count money at home.
A fairy who was wearing a white fox squat slowly walked into the bottom cabin, and some of them were blind.
The foxes in the Breeze City can not only keep warm in the winter, but also in the summer, it is nothing but a thick and thin, but in the summer, wearing a fox, and then thin, or how to look awkward, but this This is a kind of amulet for the monks walking down the mountain. The face of the Qingfeng City is still not small in the northern part of Baojuan. Especially now the owner of the Xu family in the Qingfeng City, it is said that he has a big chance. His Taoist priest, from the Zhuzhudong Tian, ​​helped him get a heavy treasure, a hundred feet and a gimmick, and the family still has a big raft. The brand, the rise of Hurricane City, is unstoppable.
Chen Pingan said nothing, still the boxing frame is loose, sick one, but a few steps came to the front of the monk, a fist down one, and there is a girl with a round face, a white eye on the spot, I fainted to the ground, and finally there was only one handsome male son who was in the middle. His forehead was sweating and his lips were slightly moving. He should not know whether to say hard words or soft words.
Chen Pingan stood in front of him with his hands in his sleeves and asked about the inside story of Qingfeng City.
After all, the breeze city of Xu is also good, Zhengyangshan moved to the mountains, there is an old account placed in Chen Pingxin heart, Chen Pingan even if he goes to the book Jane Lake, will not turn over with both sides.
The young monk who was pampered, the one who saw the closeness and the close-fitting person had already fallen to the ground, and there was no such thing as a face, no face, no bones, and a bamboo tube, and all the words were inexhaustible.
Chen Pingan asked in detail, the young monk answered seriously.
For example, Mr. Jiaoshu is asking about his studies in the school.
The guardian of the ferry in the lower cabin, after seeing this scene, some of my heart is stunned, what is going on? Do not all say that the monk monks who came out of the Breeze City, are all supernatural?
Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the chores that had been counted in his heart. At the same time, he took a palm and shot it on the forehead of the young monk behind him, and the latter slammed back.
This is called a difficult one.
Chen Ping looked at the screaming chores and asked: "When you do this kind of work, can you get the money?"
The young chores shook his head and trembled: "No, no snowflake money is taken, just thinking about offering courtesy, mixing these faces with these immortals. Maybe they will pick up a few words later, I will The door to earn money."
Chen Pingan asked: "Who is the idea?"
The young chores did not hesitate: "It is the idea of ​​the Qingfeng City immortals. I just took the handle and asked the gods to forgive sins..."
Chen Pingan gently slammed his feet. The younger brother’s body bounced and woke up. Chen Pinghai smiled and said:
The brother on the ferry said that the idea of ​​murdering my horse is out of you. How do you say it?

The young man of the Qingfeng City was furious and sat on the ground and began to scream.
Chen Pingan walked out of the ground floor cabin and said to the young man with a smile: "Don't kill."
The young man struggled to stand up and sneered at the ferry to the ferry. "Good guy, dare to dig, don't strip you down..."
The young man turned his head and looked around. At the door of the cabin, the man in the green shirt was stopping and turned his head. He quickly smiled and said: "Relax, don't kill, don't dare to kill, just give this bad kind a long memory.

Chen Pingan walked out of the cabin.
The wicked have their own wicked people.
To say that the breeze city monk, who is more evil with the servant, is not very good to say.
However, Chen Ping’s heart is deep in his heart. In fact, he is even more disgusted with the weak hand-to-handed ferry, but in the future life, there will be no good way to take these
weak
. On the contrary, in the face of those arrogant mountain monks, Chen Ping’s chances of taking more, more. Just like the snowy night of the year, the stone king of the Han Dynasty, Han Jingling, said that killing would kill. I can't say that I won't say anything about the emperor in the future. I really went to the North Valley Luzhou, which is lawless, and the emperor can kill him.
Chen Pingan came to the bow of the ferry, held the railing and walked slowly.
Zhengyang Mountain and Qingfeng City are now very mixed.
In particular, the former, after the first person of Baoguanzhou, has become more and more powerful after Li Yijing’s reconciliation. In the past 100 years, Fenglei Park is destined to be a long period of humiliation. If the new owner is to repair the Yellow River, and Liu Weiqiao, he can't quickly enter Yuan Ying. After hundreds of years, I am afraid that it will be suppressed by Zhengyang Mountain.
As for the Qingfeng City, Xu Shi, previously sold the hills of Longquan County, it is more optimistic about the Zhu Ying Dynasty and the Guanhu Academy. Now that the situation is clear, they will soon be rehabilitated. According to the young monk, at the end of last year, Yuan Guo’s relationship with Zhu Guoguo has a relationship with a married couple outside the long house, Xu’s niece, and a Yuan’s nephew who is married to Dacheng’s capital. Xu’s Qingfeng City also supports the one controlled by Yuan’s children. Support the iron ride.
Hey.
Regardless of the enemy, everyone is busy.
Above the avenue, everyone is vying for the first.
When Chen Pingyi thought of his situation, he was somewhat self-deprecating.
In one fell swoop, the five-environment bottleneck of the pure Wufu was broken, and it was in the six realms. This was something that can be easily done before Chen Ping entered the Shuji Lake. At that time, he was nearing his hometown and wanted to give the old man Cui, who was in the Lushan Mountain. After you hit the strongest three realms, you played more than one million punches on your own, and finally got the world’s strongest Wuwu Wufu, thinking about letting the barefoot old man feed the boxing. Slightly implicit, less guilty. Chen Ping’s gift to the Wuyun is not very good. Even if there is a chance for the old Dragon City Yunhai Dragon, it should still be repelled.
I never thought about this drag, but it was nearly three years.
As for the completion of the five elements of the life and reconstruction of the Changsheng Bridge, do not mention it, according to Aliang's statement, that is, "I have a handful of watermelon skin swords, where to go where the sword is, and follow the edge."
Chen Pinghui will smile.
Turning around and seeing the Qingfeng City monk who came to the court to apologize, Chen Pingan ignored it. The other party roughly determined that Chen Ping’s thoughts were not unreasonable, and he left.
Then the owner of the ferry also pleaded guilty and vowed that he would definitely punish the troublemaker.
Chen Pingan did not pay much attention to it. He only said that he had learned the lesson.
The ferryboat was docked at the Fuyindong Mansion in the Millennium State. If it was in the past, Chen Pingan would also rush to the road. But this time, Chen Pingan went to visit the owner of Fuyindong, perhaps knowing the storm on the ferry, the old monk of the Longmen, the priest of the country, still very enthusiastic, Chen Pingan cheeky, ask After a few holes, the old monk was no stranger to it. After all, Fuyindong is still famous. Although the size is more than ten miles, the secret treasures and the relics of the Xian family have been dug by the predecessors. Empty, Dongfu Aura, can not be too abundant, and later in the coincidence of the opportunity, the old monks only entered the place, as a place to cultivate the road, open branches, face each visitor, have their own set of wording, can be said The details of the statement, should not say absolutely. When the old monk heard that Chen Pingan was a big man, he was more enthusiastic. He had to stay in Chen for a few days. Chen Pingi shirked away. The old monk sent a Jiugong Gebao as a parting gift. The unique craftsmanship of Fuyindong is made up of nine grids. In fact, the price is not high. The market price of the millennium is about twenty dollars of snow money. For the secular dynasty, of course, it is a high price, which can be seen in the eyes of monks in the mountains. It is not a rare gift.
After Chen Ping received Xiaobao, he gave back a pot of bee-tailed water wells in Fuyin-dong. The old monk of Longmenjing heard that it was the wine of the bee-tail ferry, and he invited Chen Ping to take the next step. The country, no matter what, must come to Fuyindong to sit here, such as the wine of the Wells and the Immortals, no, but the Millennium has some unique scenery from other places, dare not say that the monks will never forget, if only look Last time, it was absolutely worthwhile to do this. He is a joke, and he is willing to accompany Chen Pingan to travel together.
The old monk personally sent Chen Pingan to the border of the Millennium State, and he went home.
There are some young disciples around me, some are puzzled, wondering why the masters are so expensive, the old monks of Longmenjing said with emotion: "On the road of cultivation, as long as you can make good friends, no matter how big or small, you have to miss it.

The young disciples seemed to have some enlightenment. The old monks were afraid that the disciples would go astray. They had to say aloud: "You are so old, you still have to practice diligently, and you can concentrate on enlightenment. You should not be too distracted in the world, knowing the importance of it." Waiting for the day, like Master, is decadent, can’t move the mountain, and do these things again. As for the so-called Master, in addition to passing on your Tao, you also have to do these things that may not be appropriate. The future practice road will be wider and wider."
The old monk sighed the disciples' heads and sighed: "The last time you went down the mountain alone, and the ridiculous acts of the younger brothers of the Millennium, the Master has always been there. If you are in the eyes, if you are playing on the spot, feel this way. If you want to win the relationship, you will not like it. Otherwise, Master will be disappointed with you. The person who cultivates the Tao should know what the true foundation is. Where do you need to care about those people? What is the significance? Remember that except for practice, It’s illusory."
The young disciple was shocked.
The old monk smiled and said: "Just take this opportunity to break the obstacles in your heart. I will not pay for the twenty snowflake money that Master sent out."
The young disciples swear by the ceremony, "The teacher is very strong, and the ambition is to be remembered."
The owner of the Fuyindong Mountain, smiling and smiling, accompanied by high-spirited disciples, walked on the open ridge of the ridge.
Chen Pingan took the sword and rode, and continued north from the northern border of the country.
Of course, he couldn’t guess that he had visited Fuyindong Mansion before, and let an old monk from the Dragon Gate take the opportunity to wake up a disciple.
In the summer heat of a slanting wind and drizzle, Chen Pingyi rode one person and handed it over, and successfully passed the border crossing of Dagu.
This time I returned to Longquan County and chose a new road. I did not take the line of Red Candle Town and Qidun Mountain.
This road, the rain is fashionable, the heat of the summer heat is abnormal, so that Chen Pingan almost mistakenly thought that walking in the summer of the lake is like a steamer.
However, the heat is hot and cool after the fall.
It screams at night.
During a period of ancient pines under the foothills, the sun sets, and I saw a heroic literary man with a bare chest and a hand-held feather fan. Surrounded by beautiful, snoring, and farther away, standing two long-breathing old men. Obviously, they are all practitioners.
Chen Pingan passed the horse and did not squint.
After going to the foothills, Chen Pingan was a little sad. In the past, he was a scholar, even if he was already able to enter the Cliff College to study, he would still sharpen his head and go to Guanhu College, or go to Daxie. Going to the Lushi dynasty, it’s always a big man who can’t stay. According to Cui Dongshan, at that time, the literary literary world, before the scholars quarreled, or before the pen was written, did not mention the names of several other national masters, not to read the works of other national writers, not to find a few other national literary circles. The relatives, no face open, no pens.
I don't know how big the gentleman is today.
In fact, Chen Ping is not interested.
Near dusk, Chen Pingan finally passed several stations in the east of Longquan County, and then entered the town. The wooden fence gate no longer exists. The town has surrounded a stone wall. There is no access control and martial arts on the doorstep. Chen Ping passed the door and found that Zheng Dafeng’s thatched house was still standing alone on the roadside. Compared with the nearby neatly arranged shops, it seemed to be a bit ugly. It is estimated that the price was not discussed. Zheng Dafeng would not be willing to move. The port of the town, naturally do not dare to compete with the Longquan County and the town of the county in the north, Zheng Dafeng has nothing to fear, certainly not a copper coin will not work.
Chen Pingan should have arrived in the town only after he was in the first ten days, but he was a little faster after the road.
At the beginning of the customs, I sent a letter to Luoshan through the border post and told them about their approximate date of return.
Chen Ping did not go to the ancestral home of Muping Lane first, took the stone bridge, went to the grave of the mother, still took out a cotton bag filled only with soil, adding soil to the grave, Qingming did not last long, There were some red fading papers on the graves, which were pressed against the flat stones. It seems that the money has not forgotten its own flaws.
This road is mostly strange faces. It is not surprising that the local people in the town have moved to the Longquan New County, which is located in the north of the mountains in the west. Almost everyone has lived in the high-end gates of the new and bright houses. At the entrance, there are a large stone lion with a pair of gate guards. The most unfortunate and expensive bricks are not too bad. They are not worse than the Fulu Street and Taoye Lane. They are still in the town. The old people who are unwilling to relocate are still guarding the increasingly deserted lanes, and then they have many new neighbors who bought the house but could not see one side at the end of the year. Even if they met, they would talk to the ducks and they could not understand each other. speech.
Chen Ping returned to the town like this, and went to the mud bottle lane that had not changed almost at the same time. It was just that this alley was no longer inhabited now, and only the remaining families moved to the new county. The ancestral home was sold to a foreigner and got a lot of money that could not be imagined. Even if I bought a big house in the county town, I still had enough time to eat and drink. Gu's family's ancestral home was not sold, but his mother also settled in the county town, bought one of the largest mansions in the county town, the courtyard is deep, the bridge is flowing, and the style is rich.
Chen Pingan pulled out a bunch of keys from the square, opened the courtyard door, and let Huang Huang in the small yard, loosened the reins and let it stay.
Chen Pingan opened the door, still the same, small, did not add any big pieces, moved the old bench, sat at the table for a while, Chen Ping stood up, walked out of the yard, re-read the door and the Spring Festival couplet Then I entered the yard and saw the spring character.
The twilight is heavy.
Chen Pingan sat at the table and lit a light.
Thinking about sitting for a while, I went to Luoshan and gave them a surprise.
Just sitting for a while and then, Chen Ping still did not get up, just want to sit for a while.
All the joys and sorrows and clutches start here. No matter how many years you traveled out of the country, you will be able to truly stay at this place.
After the mother-in-law left, Liu Yuyang often lay on the bedboard here, talking about the nonsense of the distant side, and the small slugs often complained about the unreasonableness of the adults.
Parents are not far away, and the tour must be square. Parents are no longer there, and they must have a good trip.
From Longquan County, which is not close to the Red Candle Town, the girl with Tsing Yi children and a pink skirt sits on a high ridge and looks at the distance. The three bet will see the figure first.
On the lonely mountain, the barefoot old man is closing his eyes on the second floor.
Zhu Xuan began to repeatedly appreciate the characters on the bamboo floor.
The female ghost stone was bored and sat on a bamboo chair under the eaves. After arriving at the Luoshan Mountain, she was so uncomfortable.
The top of the mountain.
Da Yu Bei Yue Zheng Shen Wei and the Huang Tingguo old man stand side by side, a smile and leisure, a look solemn.
Overlooking the town in the distance.
Among the alleys, a light is faint.
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